If I ever doubted the existence of pheremones, Anya proved them a scientific fact. At this point she commented, "Most American guys aren't used to my ...air, but you seem to know what you're doing." As the 'Brazilian' was at its peak stateside I replied, "Well, most American women could learn something about what to do - or what not to do - with their pubic hair from European women. This is a beautiful vagina."Fortunately, Anya, was completely self-assured and uninhibited so the lights stayed on. . ‘Ralph’ she said ‘I really can’t come downstairs in this, I look like a cheap whore. You really can’t want me to expose myself like this to our friends.’ I dropped my voice again to a whisper ‘Brianna you will do exactly as I say. You have already earned a punishment for being late. Don’t make it any worse. If you are not down here in 5 minutes I will come up there and drag you down. Think of that as a display for our friends.’ I thought I heard her sob and then she whispered, barely audibly. We were more than a week out of Ovrgruden, and I doubted anyone had trailed us this far from there. We'd passed through a small coastal town yesterday though — Hakenicht; as seedy and grim a town as I'd ever seen, not that I had a lot to compare it to.We might have passed Hakenicht by, if it hadn't meant stepping into the Bitter Peat. We'd done that a few times and found it unpleasant and a debilitating experience. We were going to have to cross a stretch of it soon, in order to get to the. S*s tried to resist at first, but moms steady pressing of her lips made s*s more at ease until she reached around mom and hugged her close as the kissing got even more passionate. Watching the two kiss get my cock rock hard and i reached over, grabbed s*s by her hair, told mom to let her go and ‘Suck my cock’ i ordered s*s. I f***ed her down on her knees as mom held her head in her hands, then guided her onto my cock. Mom gently pushed her up and down my cock until s*s took my cock in her hand.